The ocean is calling my soul again
The sun and the warm sand under my bare feet
Dark clouds above me and the smell of rain
A carefree space and no one there to meet
Red sand everywhere I can see and heat
At night the sky is filled with shooting stars
And everywhere I see there is no street
When I came here, I thought it was Mars
And then I knew that I would have to leave
After all this stress on my shoulders lie
And I don't really know what I believe
But we all have to say our own goodbye
So, dare yourself to put on a big show
Because in the end only you will know.
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One of my poems I wrote in school, it took me a long time to just throw out my thoughts and jumble them back together to form a poem.
Hope you liked it.
~Hannah
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